On the nights Desiderii is not passed out somewhere after being incapacitated by either a fellow agent, or an enemy spy, she sleeps on an old militarian heavy cotton cot in a fairly small, undecorated room. When she isn't passed out in her clothing from the day's affairs, she sleeps in loose cotton pajamas that are warm and well worn. There are many holes, and the edges are frayed.
Vixen sleeps in some of the sexiest lingerie in existence. There is a fair amount of lace and silk, and there is little left to the imagination. Her bed sheets are silk in the summer, and real velor in the colder months. Her pillows are silky and full of the finest goose down. Those who have experienced the luxury claim that it was like slumbering upon the softest clouds. Only the finest sexy sleepwear may touch her skin while she slumbers.